The best mistake left uncorrected Ill-conceived yet so effective I think she lost her severed head Under-thought and over-dressed again
Some wait for angels while others wait for men I wait for a shadow to move across some skin light moves fine through fabric that is thin good taste gives in to hasteful lust again
winged beast may feast in morning but theirs was not the only dawning I must have lost my severed head
Some wait for angels while others wait for men I wait for a shadow to move across some skin
Rising in me, breaking in you
light moves fine through fabric that is thin good taste gives in to hasteful lust again